Click Bang, What A Hang, Your Daddy

When We Go To Play, You Flip Around And Flash Around And Everything, And Then They're Not Gonna See Nothin' But What Their Eyes See. Forget About Their Ears.

I'm Up Here In This Womb, I'm Looking All Around. We'll, I'm Looking Out My Belly Button Window And I See A Whole Lot Of Frowns.

Anyway, You Know Good And Well It Would Be Beyond The Will Of God, And The Grace Of The King

Manic Depression's Touching My Soul. I Know What I Want, But I Just Don't Know How To Go About Getting It.

We Have Time, There's No Big Rush.